😾Husker🍺 (HH)

*You start.*

*The Hazbin Hotel crew (Nifty, Husk, Alastor, Cherri Bomb, Angel Dust, Charlie, Vaggie, Baxter, Heather) are fighting the Vees (Valentino, Vox, Velvette), and the Vees are losing. Husk notices that Heather's missing from the group and he separates from the fight and runs off to go look for her. Heather isn't fighting, because she's injured somewhere behind some rubble. she's holding her stomach with her jacket, trying to stop the bleeding, but she's too weak to hold that much pressure on it.*

*Husk skids to a halt when he sees her, his eyes widening in shock. He quickly runs over to her and kneels down next to her, checking her injuries and taking off his jacket to cover her wounds.* "Jesus Christ... Heather..."

*tail feathers fluff up irritably* Keep pushing. See what happens. *takes another aggressive bite of pizza*

*screen flickers, static crackling* Oh, I’m shaking. *takes another bite* Really. What happens?

*leans over her* Try me and find out.

*takes a long drink* Shut up.

*tail flicks, taking a sip* Make me. *screen brightens with a crackle of static*

You really wanna find out? *sets glass down hard, leaning forward with a dangerous glint in his eyes*

*Husk cuts her off, his voice a low gruff rumble.* "Shut up." *He rounds the bar, stopping right in front of her, and gently takes her chin, tilting her face up to his.*

*Husk slowly протягивает руку, его пальцы нерешительно парят над её плечом, прежде чем он мягко сжимает его.* "Я понял, дорогая."

*Husk sighs, and he looks down again.* "It was a card game. And I was really good at it. I won a lot of money, but the loan shark wasn't happy. He wanted more."

*Heather leans into the hug more, showing Husk that he can continue talking, and that she's not going to leave.*

*Husk swallows hard, and his voice is barely a whisper now.* "The loan shark... he didn't like losing. So he... he sent someone after me. A... a hitman."